"My home...it's the only one I know and I love it so." he tells him. As he pulls a chair up and sits beside the bed. Looking outside the window and at the starry night sky. "Between the cloud and beyond is where I come from. In a way we live the same way you humans do. Expect we don't die from old age or illnesses. We age very slow. But we can have families, yet when it comes to technology. We are far behind you. We have our jobs to protect the world in the best way we can. Of course I am not a savoir." he tells him. Letting out a little chuckle. Holding onto the star shape pendent. "I am a second rank collector. It's my jobs to gather the wishes that human make when they see the first star. For that's actually are home. A portal opens up and that's we can travel from our home to your's." he said. "But I have no clue as to why I fell. I was just by myself. For I am actually on a top mission." he said and sighed. "As long as my wing is broken. I can not return home nor finish my mission." he said in a sad sigh. Taking another sip of the coca. "Oh, pardon me. I must be boring you with my rambling." he said. "Why not tell me about yourself?" he asked. "I would like to know more. If I am to remain on ground. I might as well know you and your culture."
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